Monday, 17 November 2008

tears of joy
and the soul laments
shards of heart
left cracking;
cracking open a smile
can grief and glee
ever combine?

He knows best
reason knows Him not
He sees your destiny
I tread my own path
can faith and faculty
unite in harmony?

brief moments of yore
like the faint specks of light
shimmering through the night
come to the fore
as the distant stars
the radiant past
aglow under the
umber gaze of the moon,
the stare of present;
can relics bygone
and realm of existence
be intimately bound?
This post is:

12 said something..:

amaazinggg ...!!!

17 November 2008 23:12  

what is this??

Reason knows Him not

19 November 2008 19:10  

I mean "What do you exactly mean by this!"

I am asking you because knowing a reason costs a lot, it can change someones life!

19 November 2008 20:20  

@anonymous

By that I meant my reason doesnt believe in his existence..!!

19 November 2008 21:03  

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19 November 2008 23:19  

What reason?

20 November 2008 21:26  

Hey why didnt you give atleast a hug dear?? Why???

27 November 2008 20:32  

@Anonymous who is desperate for a hug...

I appreciate your interest in my posts, but I cant do more than pity your 'new-found interest' as my reasoning and behavior are purportedly 'straight'..

28 November 2008 09:57  

It was meant to the right person whom you know whom i love!

29 November 2008 23:05  

@anonymous
try to get this straight..
i have kept my Blog open only to meaningful discussions pertinent to the posts..
This is no sympathy forum to pour out your silly insipid feelings. If you desperately want to do that, I suggest you take psychiatric help.
Or rather keep all that trash to yourself, for your own well being..
You were lucky once.. dont try pushing your luck so much...

02 December 2008 14:58  

What you are afraid to post the scraps?????/?????????????????

07 December 2008 23:09  

@whimpering anonymous

afraid... I dont think so!!

but I have an aversion towards SPAMs (stupid psychopathic anonymous meddlers) who have nothing more useful to do than keep wailing all the while about their lousy life.

O' mighty ruler of trash can, why dont you take all that garbage crammed up in your head and dump it elsewhere?

You need to be preserved in museum and people must pay to watch you!! An epitome of worthlessness.. no rivals.. you surpass your own self everytime!

As for my posts.. they are henceforth SPAM free...

08 December 2008 17:42  

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